Djinn Poems to Her Majesty

The Palace Isles The Palace IslesThree in every oceanAnarchy IsleThe Isle JoyThe Isles War and Power,Eye . . . ArmoryThat of Health and WellnessKingdom Isle, The Island DopeVineroot and WealthAll are built in Corinthian styleMade in marble and quartz The Sphinxes bed in KingdomThe dragons bred on EyeGroves on Dope are timelessVineroot satyrs fluteOver terrible, terrible armorythe sky is always blacksteeples and tall towers through the clouds the lightning cracksOn Joy the classes take placethat teaches those for rule. The prices extend beyond most meansthe petty will be crude. War is close to Power Intel and tactic as focused handsEye is aware of all vast sectorsHealth and Wellness keep the people strongWealth is where the treasured profits keptKingdom we call homeThe isle Anarchy where counsels meetand so awaits our thrones.